Tuesday, January 28, 2014

"Your teacher did not want to be a teacher. He wanted to be a meter reader at the electric utility. Meter readers do not have to put up with children, work comparatively little, and what is more important, have greater opportunity for corruption and are hence both better off and held in higher regard by society. Nor was becoming a meter reader out of your teacher’s reach. His uncle worked for the electric utility. But the one position as meter reader this uncle was able to facilitate went, as all things most desirable in life invariably went, to your teacher’s elder brother"

About Me

I am a girl who has almost everything which one could want from life yet I am, occasionally, a victim of uncertainty and to break this spell I need a catharsis. I am nostalgic and sheer admirer of my late mother. I love to recall things and to share them with others. I write to keep secure my own self from daily perplexity of life and to keep my memories alive to guard me against bitter reality.